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Song Chuyu quickly patted her and comforted her softly, and soon coaxed her to sleep again.

"She's too sensitive and very insecure. I'll hold her first and put her down after she falls asleep."

Song Chuyu spoke softly to Shen Yuan.

"Thank you for the trouble." Shen Yuan's cold and handsome face softened a little, and he said embarrassedly, "Thank you."

Song Chuyu didn't bother to exchange pleasantries with him and went straight to the point. He started by saying,

"Mr. Shen, have you ever heard of post-traumatic stress disorder?"

"No." Shen Yuan shook his head. "You said Chenxi has this disease?"

Hearing the name she said, he could probably understand.

"Yes." Song Chuyu nodded seriously and asked him carefully,

"Does Xiao Chenxi often have nightmares, insomnia, resist falling asleep, is very alert, irritable, and easily frightened, but sometimes he is numb and expressionless.

She also has symptoms of amnesia. She won’t remember having nightmares after falling asleep, and won’t remember what happened when she was angry…”

Song Chuyu listed some of the symptoms that patients with post-traumatic stress disorder may experience.

Shen Yuan was a little careless at first, but gradually he became serious and answered every question from Song Chuyu seriously.

She really understands, and she understands very well.

Shen Yuan couldn't help but look at the driver, Old Wu, wondering how much information he had revealed to Song Chuyu.

"Sir, I didn't say that much, really! Oh my God! Miss Chu Yu is so amazing, is she able to tell fortunes? How can she know everything?"

Old Wu's eyes turned starry as he looked at Song Chuyu.

Shen Yuan looked at Song Chuyu, with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

"I like psychiatry and have read many books on this subject. However, there are few studies on this subject in China, but there are many abroad."

Song Chuyu said evasively.

Shen Yuan looked at her confident and open-minded appearance, without asking too many questions or being suspicious, he just concluded that she was a very outstanding girl.

"Ms. Song, I want to give Chenxi to you for treatment. I will pay you generously."

Shen Yuan said directly.

Song Chuyu was a little surprised, "Are you not taking Chenxi to see a doctor?"

"I talked to that doctor. Compared to you, he is just a quack." Shenyuan said bluntly, "You are a more suitable doctor for Chenxi."

"I'm just a high school graduate. I've only read relevant psychology literature. I don't have a medical qualification. Does Mr. Shen really trust me?" Song Chuyu was still surprised.

Of course, Song Chuyu also has this confidence. She is indeed the most suitable person to treat Chenxi.

Because in this era, absolutely no one in the country knows more about PTSD than her, and she can be said to be an authority in this area.

Moreover, the most crucial and most important thing is that she and Xiao Chenxi have established a close and trustworthy relationship, and she can bring a sense of security to Xiao Chenxi.

This is crucial to the psychological treatment of Xiao Chenxi.

However, it was normal for her to understand these things. What was strange was how Shen Yuan could trust her so much?

"Although I don't understand the traumatic stress disorder you mentioned, I have my own judgment. You are the most suitable one."

Shen Yuan said in a tone that could not be refused.

"Ms. Song, if you want to treat Chenxi, what do you need me to do? You can ask for anything you want."

Song Chuyu couldn't help but sigh that this man was worthy of being the future head of the Shen family, a man who could lead the Shen family to the top.

With this vision, this decisiveness, this courage, compared with him, men like Shen Jinhua and Ren Feng are really just stinky little brothers and scum.

"It will be a continuous process to restore Chenxi to normal. It would be best if Mr. Shen or I could always be with her, because she trusts us the most..."

"Now she trusts you the most." Shen Yuan interrupted her, even raising the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Ms. Song, I'm so glad you showed up. I'm going to be very busy for a while and I need to go out of town. I won't be able to accompany Chenxi for at least two or three months, so I'm leaving it to you!"

Song Chuyu, "???"

She looked at his faint smile and felt that Shen Yuan was happy as if he had finally thrown away a hot potato.

Ha ha.

No matter how strong a man is, don't expect him to raise a child well.

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For the rest of the day, Song Chuyu played with Xiao Chenxi.

The two of them painted together, arranged flowers, kneaded dough, made a floral skirt for Chenxi's doll, made handmade hairpins together, and so on.

Xiao Chenxi's mood was very stable throughout the whole day, and he even laughed out loud, showing unprecedented happiness.

Shen Yuan was reading a book on the side, turning his head occasionally to see what they were doing, but he didn't participate or talk.

As long as they are all well, there is a warm atmosphere as a family of three.

In addition to the driver, Old Wu, there is also Aunt Zhang, who cooks and cleans the house. She also came here from Beijing and has been the nanny taking care of Chenxi.

Aunt Zhang didn't disturb them, but just brought them some water and fruit from time to time, and carefully prepared a sumptuous lunch and dinner.

Compared to Old Wu, she was even more grateful to Song Chuyu and wanted to worship him.

With Song Chuyu accompanying Chenxi, Aunt Zhang felt that she was finally liberated. She no longer had to suffer physically and mentally. It was so relaxing.

Seeing that dinner was over and it was getting dark, Song Chuyu suggested leaving, but Xiao Chenxi held her hand and didn't want her to leave.

"Sister will come to play with you tomorrow, okay?" Song Chuyu smiled and stretched out her little finger.

"Come on, let's make a pinky promise. You and Aunt Zhang go take a shower, then go to sleep. When you open your eyes, your sister will be here."

Little Chenxi stretched out her little finger and hooked it with Song Chuyu, blinking her beautiful eyes as if saying, "Sister, don't lie to me."

"Sister won't lie to you." Song Chuyu smiled and scratched her little nose.

"If you can't sleep, why don't you make two more beautiful hairpins for me? You see, my hair is not obedient, and one hairpin is not enough."

Xiao Chenxi looked at Song Chuyu's hair scattered on one side and nodded solemnly, "Okay."

This serious and pretty little look made Song Chuyu couldn't help but kiss her little face and said with a smile, "You are so good. Sister likes you the most."

Little Chenxi smiled shyly, her beautiful big eyes sparkling with tiny glitter, much more lively than before.

It took a long time for the two of them to say goodbye in such a sticky way.

Shen Yuan looked at it for a while, and found that they couldn't finish it in a short time, so he picked up a book and started reading.

He really didn't know that it could be so troublesome for a woman to go out.

After more than ten minutes, Song Chuyu finally left the small house and got on the car back.

Along the way, the driver, Old Wu, kept praising Song Chuyu, excitedly talking about the young lady's progress and her great performance today.

Song Chuyu mostly smiled and didn't talk much because she was a little tired.

Accompanying and playing with children is not easy. She also has to guide little Chenxi carefully, which makes it even more difficult.

"Ms. Chu Yu, this is the reward from the gentleman."

The driver, Old Wu, also noticed that Song Chuyu was tired, so he stopped nagging and handed her an envelope.

Song Chuyu didn't expect that this job would be paid on a daily basis.

How should I put it? This man Shen Yuan is really good at manipulating people.

She took it, opened it and saw that there were twenty big unity notes and two hundred yuan inside!